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A Victim Unlocking a Door

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I feel so insecure at times. Sometimes I don't have a voice. I feel invisible at times. Sometimes I don't have a choice. It doesn't seem they care. I have feelings to, I'm not a robot you can switch the button on and off. But, I guess we all feel that way. I'm just a painting. I'm just a book. You give a judgment, with one single look. Then you close the door. Hide me away from the world. And no matter how hard yell, I'm just air to you. But I guess we all feel that way, too. I'm just a painting. I'm just a book. You give a judgment, with one single look. Then you close the door. Hide me away from the world. And no matter how hard yell, I'm just air to you. But I guess we all feel that way, too.
Look we exist too. Make us feel important. We'll do the same to you. And We will get the key and unlock it free.




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